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i'll see you on the dark side of the moon. the time to hesitate is through. cmon baby light my fire. you're cute and, i like tou. hip hip. hey. |
DISCLAIMER: All interviews took place in a fictional junk yard called Leonie's imagination. Unless disclosed, Leonie has not actually met these people. It's all fictional, like walt disney and jeans that fit right. |
Leonie's Interview with Fab Moretti... [enter Fab, looking cutely content and like he san hardly see through his mop of hair, ahh i love this boy] Fab: hey! Leonie: hey Fab! Fab: call me Fab Leonie: i just did... Fab: oh...cool! Leonie [giggles like a schoolgirl]: cool! hey, can i touch your hair? sorry, don't think i'm weird, its just something i need to do... Fab: [smiles happily] sure, man, whatever [leans head forward, Leonie pulls a string of gorgeously curly dark hair out and it springs right back, she giggles like a dumb girl and tries it again, Fab laughs at her, she does it a few more times] Fab: um...i don't think it does much else... Leonie [stops playing with Fab's hair]: oh yeah, sorry man. Anyway, you're an artist as well, right? Fab: yeah, i try to be, i like art. Leonie: we should talk art sometime, i'll introduce you to some people who never shut up about it...including myself... Fab: cool! i like art. Leonie: you already said that... Fab: oh...cool! [awkward silence] Leonie: can i touch your hair again? Fab: go for it, baby! [the rest of the "interview" Leonie plays with Fab's hair and they talk art....ahh...good times.] |
you could make grown men gasp, just by walking past. yeah you're pretty good looking, for a girl. my futures wide open. when i wake up. |